After the tender beauty was reborn, the husband of the god of war competed for favor

Chapter 100 How can she compare to me
Song Jiuxi and Fu Cui didn't speak, and walked in.

When she got outside Yan Yueqing's house, she realized that the room was full of people, and they were all noble girls from various families in the capital.

Song Jiuxi glanced at them, and she didn't recognize most of them.But Song Wanwan and a few little sisters around her, Song Jiuxi knew very well.

When Song Wanwan saw her, her face changed slightly.But thinking of Song Ruoyu's unwillingness to go back with Song Jiuxi a few days ago, and Song Jiuxi's ugly face, she smiled smugly again.

She is living much more comfortably these days, and the rumors about her plagiarizing other people's poems and books have gradually calmed down. Her marriage to Lin Anyan is about to end, and Song Jiuxi is still devastated. Think about her Just have fun.

Song Jiuxi just glanced at Song Wanwan, then looked away.All her attention was on the person in the room by the window.In the spacious and bright wedding room, there was a woman who was out of place.

The woman has icy muscles and bones, and her appearance is alluring.With her, everyone else in the room was overshadowed.

When Song Jiuxi saw that face that was [-]-[-]% similar to Yan Shubai, he immediately understood who she was.

Moreover, she was wearing a solid gray robe, and she didn't have any jewelry on her body, only holding a string of Buddhist beads in her hand.With lowered eyebrows and narrowed eyes, she is stunningly beautiful.

"Sister-in-law, you are here." Yan Yueqing hastily greeted her.

Song Jiuxi looked away, took the jewelry box in Fu Cui's hand, and handed it to Yan Yueqing. "congratulation."

Yan Yueqing took it with a smile, and said: "It's good that sister-in-law is here, I thought sister-in-law didn't want to see me."

Song Jiuxi looked at her and smiled: "How could it be, my sister finally got married into the Kangrui Palace, and my sister-in-law is also happy for you."

Yan Yueqing's face froze, it was not honorable for her to be able to marry into Prince Kangrui's mansion, and these noble girls often laughed at her in private.

But so what, as long as she marries into Prince Kangrui's mansion, she can get rid of the situation in Yan's mansion.

No, isn't Yan Yuening's yard also hers now?
Now that the little prince is protecting her, and the entire Kangrui palace is standing behind her, she is no longer afraid of being bullied by others.

She smiled suddenly and said, "My sister wants to see what my sister-in-law gave me? Can you guess what my sister-in-law gave me?"

She turned her head and smiled at the noble ladies behind her, but contempt flashed in her eyes.

What good things can Song Jiuxi have, she is just an unfavored prostitute in the Hou's mansion.Living in embarrassment and embarrassment like her, he insisted on pretending to be calm in front of her.

What Yan Yueqing hates the most is the calmness on Song Jiuxi's face, as if those days of being bullied are not important, it looks like she is full of hatred and hideous.

Yan Yueqing casually opened the jewelry box, thinking that if Song Jiuxi fooled her with cheap things, she would laugh at Song Jiuxi.

"What is this?" Someone exclaimed.

"A wooden hairpin? It's still so simple, and the wooden edges haven't even been polished."

"Yeah, don't talk about gold hairpins, as a sister-in-law, can't you afford a silver hairpin?"

Song Wanwan smiled, seemingly explaining but actually sneered, "Don't talk about my sister like that, it's not easy for her. My brother-in-law has never given my sister money, and my sister doesn't even have any jewelry to wear."

Everyone saw that Song Jiuxi was also clean, except for a wooden hairpin on his head, there was no other jewelry.

Even if the noble girls of various families can't afford it, they will wear some jewelry.On occasions like this, everyone competes with each other and takes out their best jewelry, wishing to wear them all over their bodies.

Isn't Song Jiuxi so poor that he can't even afford food?Otherwise, why is it so shabby!

Seeing everyone sniggering, Yan Yueqing looked contemptuously.She smiled and said: "I like whatever my sister-in-law gives, but in the future, if my sister-in-law doesn't have anything, I don't need to give it away. In fact, my sister has too many jewelry now. The little prince gave me a lot of jewelry. I just can't wear it all my life." of."

When she said that, everyone held her up enviously.

Song Jiuxi looked at them and sneered, and just as she was about to speak, a gentle yet powerful voice sounded: "This is when the Holy Majesty cut down the acacia acacia that was the favorite of King Su of the previous dynasty when he was in Yongzhou. There are only five hairpins in the whole Dayan."

Fifteen years ago, the current emperor was cutting down the acacia tree and killing the fish and meat of the former King Su, who won the hearts of the people and made trouble in one fell swoop.

Everyone passed on the events of that year by word of mouth, and the historians of the current dynasty wrote a lot of special books. Of course, they also know about it.

The people in the room who were still laughing just now stopped talking as if someone had strangled their necks.

Everyone looked at the woman by the window, and at the wooden hairpin in Yan Yueqing's hand.They also knew about this hairpin, but they had never seen it before.

It is said that after the success of the incident, the Holy One made five hairpins with his own hands.Now one of these hairpins is in the hands of the Queen, one is in the hands of Princess Xiao, and the other is in the hands of the Eldest Princess, but the remaining two hairpins are unknown.

Unexpectedly, Song Jiuxi had such a precious hairpin in his hand.

Yan Yueqing's face was ugly, she seemed to see her shallow and ignorant self in Song Jiuxi's eyes.

Song Jiuxi must be laughing at her!It must be!
Yan Yueqing said: "If it's really the hairpin made by the Holy Majesty today, why would you have it, Song Jiuxi? This hairpin can't be fake, right?"

Song Jiuxi looked at her as if she was mentally retarded, and said that the precious hairpin was Yan Yueqing's mother, not her.

What was Yan Yueqing staring at her for?

Song Jiuxi said: "What you say is fake is fake, why don't you break it and try."

Anyway, Song Jiuxi remembered that her mother had said before that she always wanted to burn this hairpin.

Song Jiuxi didn't want to keep such things after she knew that the Holy Majesty had a different attitude towards her mother.Apart from having a reputation, this hairpin has no other purpose.

After all, this hairpin is really ugly, and my mother hated it back then.

"Song Jiuxi!" Yan Yueqing looked at Song Jiuxi and became angry.She didn't understand why Song Jiuxi gave such a hairpin, she didn't want to admit that this hairpin was real.

Yan Yueqing sneered and said, "This is definitely not the case. You couldn't have gotten Song Jiuxi from somewhere, and deliberately said that it was a hairpin made by the Holy Spirit himself?"

"Yeah, it's definitely not true." The others reacted and echoed.

Song Jiuxi shrugged her shoulders, but she hoped that Yan Yueqing would destroy the hairpin directly, then the Holy Majesty would not be able to blame her.

"Yueqing." The woman by the window moved, she came over and glanced at Yan Yueqing indifferently.

When Yan Yueqing saw her, her eyes turned red, and her face became even more angry.Gritting her teeth, she asked, "Mom, why are you talking nonsense for Song Jiuxi?!"

Mrs. Yan was questioned, and her face was also calm. She turned her head and said to the maid next to her, "Go, get my hairpin."

After a while, the maid came back.She opened the box in her hand, revealing a silk hairpin that was exactly the same as Yan Yueqing's.

Yan Yueqing's face turned pale, and after a while, she seemed to think of something again, and her face suddenly turned red with anger.

Yan Yueqing couldn't bear it anymore, and asked angrily: "Mother, that person... gave you this? I'm getting married tomorrow, why don't you give it to me as a dowry? Do you want to leave it to your son?" Daughter-in-law?!"

"She, Song Jiuxi, is also worthy! I will be Princess Kangrui in the future, how can Song Jiuxi compare to me, she is only married to a disabled person who is dying!"

(End of this chapter)